Advanced warning: This is a Mimato story, i.e. a fan fiction dealing with the coupling of Tachikawa Mimi and Ishida Yamato. So please do not read if this couple makes you angry and/or violently ill. There will also be Taiora, i.e. the relationship between Yagami Taichi and Takenouchi Sora. There will possibly be others as well, but I'm not sure which ones.
This is an AU; meaning no Digimon and a different background. So sorry to those who wanted to see the Digimon, although, I might have them referenced in some subtle way.
This idea is really fun and one of my favorite ones to date. So I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing in. Also I do not own the title; it comes from a Death Cab for Cutie song.
Now make yourselves comfortable in front of your computer screen, possibly with some chocolate pocky (try the pocky, it's delicious I tell you), and prepare yourself for a good time to be had by all.
Soul Meets Body
Sleepless in Manhattan
"And I do believe it's true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
But if the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me too
So brown eyes I hold you near
Cause you're the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere"
-"Soul Meets Body", Death Cab for Cutie
He sighed contently as her lithe body curled into his and she rested her head between his shoulder blades. Strands of silk honey splayed across the skin of his neck, tickling him, and he reached his hand back to take hold of her smaller one.
He had been surprised when she had shown up at his apartment in the dead of night, mascara tears running down her perfect face, and softly asked if she could crash at his place for the night. The slight whimper that passed from her lips as she had finished her request, had practically compelled him to give in and thus she was sleeping over.
He had loaned her a large Invader Shirt that practically reached her thighs as well as navy blue pajama pants. She was all comfortable in his bed, as opposed to a guest room, because she had needed to know he was beside her, that he was simply there.
He could relate; he'd been waiting for someone to give him that same sense of security.
She stirred slightly and sleepily muttered "I love you" right into his ear in the most innocent voice that he had ever heard. He sighed and whispered it back, even though he knew full well that she had lapsed back into dreams and could no longer hear him.
Yamato Ishida loved Mimi Tachikawa.
For all the good it did them, he was in love with her and was not going to give her up anytime in the foreseeable future.
No matter what her family thought of him, or the weary glances his very best friend shot her, he was not going to lie down and roll over for them. He knew they were different, as opposite in their intrinsic nature as possible, but there was beauty in opposites.
Even if she was a full-fledged werewolf.
He thought it was kinda of cool in a weird way.